WAITING FOR GODOT

Good God! The forecasting on these storms goes on so many days that, by now, I'm so exhausted and pissed off, I WANT it to hit me and kill me. Jesus! I mean come on, already! I woke up to a couple of weather channel peeps, on deserted beaches, blathering about heroes and first responders--- (all. making double time) and I see that they are still having coffee and running the beaches! The best they can do is show old clips of storm damage 10 years ago, and try to pass it off as current devastation. Good Lord. STFU and get it over with!

I think the path and strength dictate that the most prudent course is to hole-up in my camper, with Camel unfiltered cigarettes and Jack Daniels.